[@Crossfire][@Banana]
8 A.M. Local Time
Western Hills, Overlooking Sol's Fortress -> Sol's Fortress Control Room
Sovereign Valley, Rokarr

Taleste grinned, and scrambled over the uneven surface of the ground from their location to the breach location like running water. She was an expert and covering distance fast while not drawing attention to herself. She was a thief, after all. She followed behind Tibulus, letting him pacify the guards. He was a better shot than her, and she couldn't move and kill at the same time. To Taleste, assassination and fleeing from a crime were seldom done at the same time. Killing was to prevent the alarm from raising, and if you were running, you'd probably failed in that job.

While Tibulus went to the control room, Taleste split off and followed the signs for the locker room, taking out her silenced pistol as she did so. She only passed two guards on the way there, both of whom were taken out by shots to the head before they could blink. When Taleste reached the room, she stripped off her boots, gloves, jacket and pants, and donned one of the guard uniforms, hiding her hair and eyes with a cap. That done, she calmly made her way up to the roof, past many a patrolling soldier. None of them questioned her despite not necesarrily recognising her. This female soldier oozed confidence and authority and it would seemingly be a stupid idea to stop her.

None of the men on the roof suspected the female guard who came to relieve them of duty so they could join the fight on the ground that they were itching to help partake in instead of standing around waiting for people who might not show up. It was a surprise when Taleste slit their throats one by one, working her way round the roof.